(Oya) abike.
My August Queen, hear me now...
You born in the month of gold, my standard
Every day with you na premium comfort
Your smile dey give me ginger, no cap
My heart na your house, you lock the map
Omo, your love dey sweet me for body
Ah, my August Queen, you be my fire
Na you be my only true desire
Chai! No wahala when you dey my side
This love na forever, no place to hide
My beautiful wife, my ultimate prize
Others dey do shakara, but you too real
The way you dey care, you know how I feel
My baby, my sugar, my everything
For your head, I go buy another gold ring
(Ah-ah, no dulling)
Ah, my August Queen, you be my fire
Na you be my only true desire
Chai! No wahala when you dey my side
This love na forever, no place to hide
My beautiful wife, my ultimate prize
(Oya)
My wife, my queen...
On God, I love you. Abike